Crooked Land

There was a crooked man, and he walked a crooked mile,
He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile;
He bought a crooked cat which caught a crooked mouse,
And they all lived together in a little crooked house.

And they lived in a crooked land, so later on in time,
"Make Straight Your Path," will not be worth one thin dime.

We are there.
So pay heed. Those who do not see what is before them,
they are those who can't read.
There are many signs of the times.
Dire times are recent and thus this rhyme.